loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin
we livin?) Livin loc'd, livin livin loc'd (word up!) Livin loc'd, livin livin loc'd (yo, how we livin?) Livin loc'd, livin livin loc'd (fuck that!) Livin
crazy life la vida loca homie livin that thug life Been raised in violence homicide's my lullaby Came with the homies and learned to kick it until we die Boss
yeah We're renegades, yeah yeah yeah yeah (Hit me up mayn!) Bitch I'm from the {?}, yo' hood ain't no realer You the pussy ass nigga livin next to the
gotta be a slave Flip your own money, make your own proper Get yo' own heat, in case some niggaz try to stop ya Be a boss hog about your money, float loc
ain't gon' stop me cause hatas can't run me It's funny when a bitch was livin' foul Every body seemed glad, but now they ????? Cause I'm flossing, boss
Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out Or as we say on the Eastside, you cripped on out See the sunshine and palm trees, livin' it up Don't forget
't gon' stop me cause hatas can't run me It's funny when a bitch was livin' foul Every body seemed glad, but now they ????? Cause I'm flossing, boss
step in 'em *BOOM!* You know how we do it when we do how we do it and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move like assasins, ski
to step in 'em *BOOM!* You know how we do it when we do how we do it and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move like assasins,
gon' stop me 'cause hatas can't run me It's funny when a bitch was livin' foul Every body seemed glad but now they mad 'Cause I'm flossin', boss ballin
Debo (ughhh!!) in the hood still there to make me boss (3rd world) Nigga done shit good livin that shit will never ever make me soft Haters prolly thought we'd
talk I'm gon' be smokin' dank, livin' like a boss Let them heaters cock and let them leaders talk I'ma be smokin' my dank, livin' like a boss, nigga
m a rock this microphone even when I'm barely breathin' When you start sleepin, D-loc starts creepin When you actin a fool, D-loc's always thinking
back with the front clerk ? boss man Walked in fired me took my work shirt left me bare chested high as fuck punchin clockwork walkin Down the street unemployed how'd
yeah yeah yeah We're renegades, yeah yeah yeah yeah (Hit me up mayn!) Bitch I'm from the [?], yo' hood ain't no realer You the pussy ass nigga livin